“My sister,” she murmured, “is so independent. She closed the book that she had been pretending to read and gathered her black umbrella and her backpack, a childish accoutrement she despised. Apparently she was always doomed to weep when she talked to her father. . Go in, go in, Melusine prayed, hoping desperately that he would not change his mind and take another route. Stanley, and paused. ’ Gerald tutted. Egad! I shall make a good thing of it.
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